forum A RP where you can join no matter where we are because sometimes you just want to RP (Open) (NO NEED TO ASK JUST JOIN)

Started September 10, 2018 by @Sugar-Lover

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Jordan sets the magician down and backs away quickly. He then growls at Niko

"Should we stop here or carry the guy with us?"

"I vote for staying here. A-at least until we know what the heck is going on." Marcus says.

Niko looked around at the rest of the people

Jordna crouches next to the magician, rolling his eyes

Niko almost kicks Jordan, but just ignored him instead
(What do you say to the ship? Fully aware it is a very bad idea)

(Lol I think it could work)
Jordan snarls again, "You where about to kick me! Wheren't you!"

(😉)
Niko looked nonchalant, "Why should I?"

Slang stirs from his unconscious state. "What the f*ck is going on?" He asks groggily.

His eyes flicker as he blinks, "How dare you…" He says dramatically.

"Helmet Man decides to be a pain in the ass." Niko replied

"Dont touch my bag." He says and gets up, grabbing his bag and slinging it over his shoulder.

Jordan shoots his foot out and kicks Niko's shin

Niko yelps and elbowed Jordan in the ribs

Jordan coughs and pushes Niko in a sort of football tackle thing.

"Dont freaking start, todlers." He says, a bit grouchy having just been asleep.

Marcus backs up, sitting next to Snake Wizard and watching. I should really learn their names.

Carlo had finished looking over the girl, glanced at the two fighting, then went to Slang "You should probably rest, I don't know how tiring… magic, is but you look malnourished."

Niko, perhaps unwisely, ignored him and attempted to flip Jordan onto his back

"It takes alot out of a person." He mumbles, rubbing his eyes.

Jordan flips back, hooking his legs around Niko's neck and pinning him. He was frankly surprised at how well he knew this

"Boys." He warned "I may be tired, but i can still do a frezzing spell. i saw it in the book."

Half-choking, Niko attempted to release his grasp, raking his nails down on Jordan's legs

Marcus shakes his head at the fight, then looks down at his own bag, which he had ignored up until now. He sits it in his lap and looks through, seeing a bunch of food and drinks. Some of the stuff he recognizes, containers of water, apples, bananas, even a cantaloupe, but most of it does not look edible. Maybe it is, why else would it be in there, but he doesn't want to risk poisoning someone.

Slangs eyes flashed dangerously.
"I. Said. Stop."